She was tall and sort of willowy but all there in the best places I could see when dressed. My hopes were high if she joined us totally, I love the ma...ure women. She was also up for whatever life threw at her as her tweed skirt dropped followed by a nice sensible pair of white knickers. That was daring, at her age, as panties are usually the last vestige of clothing to be removed. There were no tights or stockings like Jackie. Chunkyish legs. Those was the first two items she discarded. She. The next morning, I drove to the Tremayne home, knocked on the front door, with Maggie opening the door to me letting me in, and fifteen minutes later, the lovely Melody came from her room, in a white blouse, long green slacks and a huge smile. I had gotten up, gave her a light kiss, and took her small suitcase from her.While she gave her mother a goodbye hug, Mr. Tremayne pulled me aside and said, “This is one of the very few times we have allowed our daughter to go anywhere without us. I. Susan felt his tongue graze her lips, and she opened them and thrust her tongue back into his mouth. His arms embraced her and her hands lifted to hold the sides of his head. Their bodies pressed together, her breasts tight against his chest.When they broke apart, she leaned back, pressing her belly against him, feeling his hard cock in his pants. “That was pretty personal. Wow!”Peter’s hands moved down her back, cupping her ass. “You like?”Susan nodded, reached up for another lip-caress.. This one was really sheer. It was basically a translucent bra and bikini panties with a robe that also reached just down to the tops of her thighs. The robe was as sheer as the rest. My penis approved of this one, too.I must have made a sound or something, because suddenly Mom whirled around and tried to hide the lingerie behind her back. She blushed with embarrassment."How long have you been standing there?" she asked irritably.I just gave her a warm smile. "Long enough to know that Brian is.